Chapter 1650: You still have thirty seconds to think about it
Rushing all the way, his forehead was full of nervous sweat.
"Why come, why!"
Lan Jue saw the blood coughed up from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were broken, and he roared in anger.
"I found out the medicine you gave, but you are still hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, obviously trying to kill me, but in the end you saved me...... Ahem, since you don't want me to go, why lie to yourself, as long as you need me, I won't leave......"
The shimmer hit Mark's almost transparent face, and the different colors of light flowing under his eyes made everyone slightly stunned for a moment.
Mark's feelings for Lan Jue seem to have exceeded everyone's imagination......
"Jue, stop it! Shallowness is not your salvation at all, only you can let yourself go, I don't want to watch you make mistakes again and again! β
"No, I'm not wrong!" Lan Jue roared, his face becoming more and more hideous.
"I just want someone who really cares about me by my side, what's wrong with me? It's you who are at fault! β
Lan Jue pulled Gu Qianqian back again, half of his foot had stepped out of the edge, and half of his body had already taken off.
Gu Qianqian was in front of him, and the situation was not much better.
Once something happens to Lan Jue, she will be the first to suffer!
Qi Mingye's eyes were cold, and he pulled the trigger, "I'm not in the mood to listen to you reminiscences, I'll say it one last time, let it go, otherwise I'll kill him!" β
Without waiting for Qi Mingye to make a move, Mark, who was already at the end of the crossbow, fell to his knees.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the ground with grains of rubble.
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Qi Mingye hesitated for a second, but still reached out and lifted the person up, "Lan Jue, you still have thirty seconds to think about it." β
"Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight......"
"Qi Mingye, let go of the major, he is the only son of Commander Yan, if you dare to touch a hair of him, the entire Haiphong Military Region will seek justice at all costs!"
"Justice?" Qi Mingye's cold eyes swept towards the adjutant who spoke up, "Justice is that my wife is being held hostage, and you want me to talk about justice and justice, will it be too naΓ―ve?" Whoever dares to touch a finger of my man, I will pay him with blood! β
"It's time, Lan Jue, I'll ask one last time, will you let people go!"
"Haha......"
Lan Jue suddenly burst out laughing, laughing out into tears.
"Stupid, why are you here...... I know I won't watch you care, but you still have to wade into this troubled water, why ......"
"Because people all over the world will not want you, only I won't, Jue, let me accompany you, even if it is death, I hope that the person who sent me the funeral flowers with his own hands is you!"
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Even if people all over the world don't want you, only I won't......
Lan Jue's chin lifted slightly, looked at Mark fixedly, his lips moved, and he spit out a few words.
"I promise you!"
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Everyone was stunned, the situation changed too quickly, and everyone looked at the compromised Lan Jue in astonishment, with doubts in their eyes.
Only Qi Mingye looked at him calmly.
Lan Jue stood in the shadows with the light on his back, and his whole person suddenly became calm.
Lowering his eyes slightly, he looked at Gu Qianqian, his lips were close to her ear, and in a volume that only the two of them could hear, word by word, "Right pocket, take out the things." β
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Gu Qianqian was stunned, looked up at him, and caught a glimpse of Lan Jue's profundity, and his heart sank.
"Take it out!"
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Gu Qianqian hesitated for a second, then reached out and touched his pocket.